"Aren't you together?"

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong's cheerful appearance like a fish in water, and her eyes were full of starlight.

I saw the light of the toes of the night festival, and it rose into the air, floating in the air like a god. The ink-dyed hair fluttered in the wind, and the face like the darling of the heavens was full of evil.

Hua Yuqiong was slightly stunned, and soon came back to her senses and looked behind the sacrifice night, "Where are your magic wings?" How not? ”

Sai Ye's eyes darkened, and he looked at Hua Yuqiong with a curious face, "You don't know the reason?" ”

"What is the reason?" Painting Yu Qiong was puzzled.

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong's puzzled eyes, and suddenly chuckled.

"In our demon clan, the magic wings of an adult man or woman can hide on their own according to their own wishes."

Of course, that's not the real meaning of it.

"That's right," Hua Yuqiong thought about the clothes behind her back that were torn by her wings, and then asked, "How old are the demons?" ”

"A man is a thousand years old, and a woman is eight hundred years old." The night of the festival is plain and authentic.

"A thousand? Eight hundred?! ”

Hua Yuqiong's eyes widened.

How did it take so long?!

"Well, what's wrong?" Matsuya asked with concern.

"Uh, it's okay, let's go quickly." Hua Yuqiong smiled.

She originally wanted to hide her magic wings, but when she heard this, she was still more than seven hundred and fifty years old from the age of eight hundred, so she dispelled this idea.

"Do you want to see the wings of the deity?" Sai Ye suddenly flew in front of Hua Yuqiong and asked.

Hua Yuqiong paused and shook his head, "Forget it." ”

Sai Ye looked at the back of Hua Yuqiong, pursed her lips, and spread her magic wings to chase after her.

Little Qiong'er, it's too late if you don't want to watch it.

"Little Qiong'er~"

There was a sound of sacrificing the night on the left, and Hua Yuqiong was shocked and almost fell.

"Y-What do you call me?"

Did she hear it wrong?

That cold, arrogant and ruthless saint Venerable opened his mouth to call her "Little Qiong'er" such a sensual title?

Sai Ye looked at Hua Yuqiong's frightened gaze, and raised her eyebrows, "What kind of expression is this little Qiong'er?" ”

"Wow! Holy Venerable, Holy Venerable, you should just call me by my name, I really can't bear to call me that. ”

Hua Yuqiong didn't know what kind of wind was suddenly pumping on the night of the festival, but this meaty title was still avoided.

The night of the sacrifice leaned down and dived, and after a while, he flew up again, and turned in a circle around Hua Yuqiong, and he was almost dizzy when he saw Hua Yuqiong.

Hua Yuqiong took a deep breath and repeatedly told herself not to be angry, and it would not be half good to be angry with the sacrificial night.

"Holy Venerable, can you fly straight and don't always go around in circles, okay? It's top-notch. ”

Saiya looked at her, and saw that she was indeed a little dizzy, so he flew to Hua Yuqiong's side, and asked in a magnetic voice, "Have you seen the magic wings of the deity?" ”

When Hua Yuqiong heard this, she was so angry that she almost didn't fly down, picked up a tree and smashed it on the head of the night.

Feelings he turned for a long time just to let her see his magic wings?

Isn't it good to just say it?

But she can only think about these in her heart, after all, her strength does not allow it.

Thinking of this, a smile instantly appeared on Hua Yuqiong's face, and he said, "Holy Venerable, your magic wings are really vigorous, flexible and beautiful!" ”

Somehow, the roots of his ears gradually turned red, "What you said is true?" ”

Hua Yuqiong nodded vigorously, "Well, it's more real than real gold." ”

I don't know if it's because the sacrifice night is related to the Demon Realm Saint, she always feels that his magic wings have a unique attraction, and they are indeed as vigorous and beautiful as she said.

It's just that the night of the festival is ...... Shy?

He's a narcissist?

It's a rare sight. I don't know how they will feel when they see the disaster.